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Aight, just put that beat on, son, the shit is banging, son Which one? The one Buck gave you, son (Something new, man) I'ma kick some shit, son Aiyyo, twist some of that (Niggaz gone down the road to the way to get a new blunt) Yo, put the towel, put the towel under the door, son (Got it, man) C'mon man, you just walked in here, man, put the shit up Yo, fix the smoke alarm, duke Word up, man, what the fuck? Yo, man, fuck that (Yo, yo, you, remember what happened last time) That's what I'm saying, man, a motherfucking new here Got that, man Check this out, the fucking hoe Get the fuck outta here, man Word up, word up Just kick some T A W L to the Sean Drop bombs, makes me holier than Qurans Or Bibles, Sean's your idol upon my arrival Upon earth, I was blessed at birth With these fucking recitals Who wanna test my skills? Niggaz best to chill or leave here with my testicles The shit's ill, it sounds like that so Ruck and Rock represent 'cause we let your brainz blow Check it out, yo, who's that nigga over there, Rockness? Rappers be acting like they queer, they need to stop this Or I attack from the rear, make your locks twist Like titties, when broads take off they brassiere You drop quick Swimming up in your subconscious, it's me Bummy Jah come to regulate, so call me MP Make punani puke, throw up your dukes If you got the heart to test the lyrical rocket launcher Fuck your shotgun I got tons that shine, any man call him, yo Yo, yo, yo, don't open that shit, man Yo, yo, get the, fuck that ain't the fucking knock, man Get the fuck, fuck that, don't open, don't open that shit Fuck that ain't the fucking knock, man Yo, let me in, nigs, let me in |